The two Realm Breakers from before quickly appeared here because something was going on here.

There are no less than a thousand slaves here, and in the past, except for going out to 'hunt slaves', they rarely ask about the following matters in person.

After all, they still have nearly a hundred subordinates ranging from the Beginning Realm to the Extreme Realm.

These people will help them with those trivial matters, and most of the time, they are still busy cultivating.

But the events that have just happened have forced them to come forward in person.

The other six people in the cage where Lianshan was were already dead of anger, and their bodies were already cold.

Although slaves here can be called human life, they are also considered 'wealth' in a sense after all, and the sudden death of six is also considered a loss.

Before Lian Shan was locked in, the two Breakers had already explained to the guards in advance, trying not to provoke him, they knew very well how dangerous this slave was.

However, they still missed something, so that now it was only one night's work before another death was caused under his hands.

They didn't have to guess what was going on, they had heard of some of the bullying in the dungeon. They should have thought that with his temper, the other six people had already stepped into the ghost gate the moment they provoked him.

If it weren't for the fact that the scope of the island jungle was too small, if it wasn't for the arson that forced him out, even the hundreds of cultivators in their group would have died at that time, let alone these ordinary slaves?

If other slaves did this kind of thing, they would probably have become angry, and the other party would inevitably be severely tortured or even directly executed.

But now, they're not doing that.

It's not because they can't deal with Lianshan, after all, with the beast ring, he is already meat on the chopping board.

It's because, they still need his combat power.

In the cage, after yelling at the promiscuous man sitting on the ground, they relocked the door and walked away.

Yes. Now that there is no one else in his cage, they will never make such a mistake again.

And they didn't take him back to do any coolies, so soon, he was the only one left in this deserted dungeon.

This stunned the guards of the Primal Realm and the Voyeur Realm, as well as the slaves who had just left. They all seem to have understood. This slave was no different.

For a time, the meaning in everyone's eyes. It's getting complicated.

Lian Shan didn't bother to care about their feelings, and he didn't even bother to think about what the two of them were going to do for themselves. In a way, he was indeed a person who thought less than Lin Si.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he repeated the meaningless breathing exercise over and over again.

He could sense the aura of the outside world, and his affinity with them was deeper than before, and the aura was extremely clear in his perception.

At this time, he even often had the illusion that he could feel the 'emotions' of those aura, if they really had emotions.

However. But he couldn't take them for himself.

This meridian made him unable to find a place to start, and the sea of qi almost made him desperate. Although he still has the sea of qi that a normal cultivator should have, he can't connect with the meridians at all, let alone store spiritual power?

He didn't know why his body had become like this, it was much stronger than before, but he couldn't cultivate spiritual power. He didn't know whether this transformation was good or bad.

As for being caught here. He didn't care too much about what kind of slave he became.

Time flowed bit by bit, and in the evening, there was another sound above the dungeon, and he quietly stopped his swordsmanship cultivation.

It is said that it is a swordsmanship practice, but in fact most of the time. He just sat cross-legged on the ground to refer to the sword gesture. After all, now he not only can't find a branch, but he can't even stand up straight.

Those two battles that took place on the beach made him have many doubts and many insights at the same time.

One was against more than a dozen mid- and low-level cultivators, and the other was against two realm-breaking masters.

He was sure that he didn't have that kind of strength in the first place.

Among the dozen or so mid- and low-level cultivators. There is an existence in the Extreme Realm, which is already the same level as him when he betrayed the Sword Sect. In the past, even if he could win that battle with the kendo realm, he would have suffered many injuries, and the battle would have become very long.

But that day, in less than a stick of incense, he had already killed all those people, and in the end he was unharmed.

As for the two realm-breaking masters against the enemy later, it was even more incredible.

If you change to your former self, let alone two people who break through the realm, even one, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to thirty moves.

But that day, in the face of the two realm-breaking alliances, he actually made hundreds of moves. If it weren't for the pervasive and irresistible attack of the divine sense, I'm afraid I might have won in the end.

At that time, when he entered the battle, he seemed to have long been accustomed to the enemies of the Realm Breaking Stage, as if he had fought hundreds of Realm Breaking Masters before, and had long been accustomed to their speed and means.

At this time, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

This can't be some kind of sudden feeling that came out of nowhere when the war was about to happen, because this realization is too incredible, and at the same time too much.

Could it be that because he bombarded the Heavenly Seal that time, he got some unbelievable adventures? Or did he lose his memories for several years, and during those years, he was a master of breaking the realm?

He couldn't verify these suspicions, but he realized that there seemed to be a 'treasure' in him.

Whether the treasure is a heavenly seal or a certain memory, as long as you can find it, then I am afraid that the strength will be far more than what it is now.

Perhaps, after finding that treasure, you can cultivate!

His thoughts were quickly interrupted as the two middle-aged Breakers had come here again and had quickly taken him out.

They were in a huge mansion that could be called luxurious in the city.

Following the two men, through the various pavilions, pavilions, gardens, and ponds in the house, he saw many slaves at work.

And when these two broke through the realm, these slaves would all stop what they were doing and kneel on the ground, and the monks who were watching them would also bend down and salute in unison.

This place seemed to be a place with extremely high ranks, and the pomp and circumstance of these high-level cultivators was not much different from the king in his impression.

It took them two miles to come to such a large mansion outside the gate. In the Cangluo Continent, it is naturally incredible.

A carriage was already parked at the door, and four slaves knelt respectfully beside it.

Although Lianshan is also a slave, the two realm breaking masters are not at ease to let him run outside the car.

They weren't sure if the man would kill people in the streets when he was out of sight. Although this person can't escape their control, they can't restrain some of his actions.

In this sea-leaning city, breaking the realm is already the highest level of existence. There are only six Breach of Realm in this city.

If the slave were to be unrestrained, most of the people in the city would be vulnerable to him. Especially now they remembered his murderous methods in the jungle.

What if that kind of means were to be put on display in this city? They couldn't imagine it.

They couldn't burn down this city like the jungle and force him to show up.

"Listen, we keep you because you are still valuable. If you want to stay alive and don't want to become mutilated, it's better to be obedient. ”

Inside the carriage, the middle-aged Breaking Realm who had spoken before stared coldly at Lian Shan, who was sitting opposite.

There was not the slightest response from the other side. Those eyes were as indifferent as ever, as if they had no human feelings, as if what he had just said did not exist at all.

If it were another person like this, then this middle-aged Realm Breaker would definitely be furious, even if there was a Realm Breaker on the other side, he would say something, let alone a slave.

But now, in the face of Lianshan's 'response'. But he couldn't get angry.

In his opinion, the slave should be a mute, and probably a mute with a broken brain. Instead of treating him as a human, it is better to treat him as a monster.

Maybe he was also a powerful cultivator in the past, but it's a pity that he became a waste. On this continent. Losing spiritual power means having nothing.

"We're going to take you to the slave arena now, where what you have to do is kill the enemy in front of you. This kind of thing should be easy for you, right?"

Although he still received no response, the middle-aged monk was far from unhappy. Instead, it became pleasant.

Yes, he knows very well what the effect will be once this 'pervert' is put into the slave fighting arena.

Slave fighting ground, as the name suggests, is a place where slaves fight each other.

Among the slaves, there are no practitioners.

There is a magic circle in the Fighting Slave Arena to detect spiritual power and qi sea, and even if a cultivator hides his cultivation, he can't hide it.

In this continent, there are no stalls for performing arts and singing songs at all, not even Qinglou, because there are almost no ordinary civilians here, and how could a cultivator surrender his identity to do that kind of thing?

Food, clothing, and even some special needs, the slaves in the family are enough to help them do it.

Other than that, there are very few things to do here, and having slaves fight each other and then have people watch, or bet on them, is one of the most typical of them.

This kind of bloody and cruel 'game' has been prevalent on this continent for a long time. Like cockfighting and dog fighting on another continent, the people here seem to be accustomed to this kind of thing.

Slaves used to fight and fight are called 'fighting slaves'.

Unlike slaves who are used to do coolies, although they do not know how to practice and have no spiritual power, they are often strong and powerful, and many of them are even specially taught martial arts.

Sometimes, when there is a dispute between two cultivators, and they are afraid of each other and are reluctant to do anything, they will directly let their fighting slaves fight each other, so as to divide the so-called superiority and inferiority.

The victorious side is often quite dignified, almost no different from his own victory over the other side.

The status of fighting slaves is also not high, but compared with ordinary slaves, the treatment is often a little better, but the possibility of their death is also greater.

For these two middle-aged Realm Breakers, Lian Shan was undoubtedly a natural super fighting slave, and they had never seen an ordinary person who could kill the Extreme Realm like chopping vegetables.

For each victory of the fighting slave, the master can get a reward of two low-grade spirit stones. This kind of reward, they don't look at it yet, they look at the bet.

It is foreseeable how much he will gain after he appears in the slave fighting field.

(To be continued.) )

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